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Tuesday, November 05, 2019

Winter 2019 - OZ 22 Quorn


2019 - OZ  22   Quorn

Our plan for today is to head North through Quorn and Hawker up to Blinman, (about 216 KM), then stay overnight and then take the 32 Km trip to Parachilna, kind of following the old Ghan Tracks. And after all that back country driving, take the Highway back to Quorn to stay another night in Quorn.  
Town of Quorn

While we were driving north towards Quorn, we got some history lessons from the locals about this area. Quorn, the town, played a major role in supplying the Middle of Australia with supplies. It was, years ago, a larger town with lots of potential that faded away when the Railroad tracks were rerouted, when the newly invented trucks took over from the trains. I liked Quorn. When we arrived a film crew was filming some scenes involving the Pichi Richi Railroad line, part of the old Ghan. 

The Old Coal-Burning Ghan

Ah, Australia is so diverse, and to get from one end to the other the early settlers had to find ways to transport things over land.
Pichi Richi Railroad Station

While very early on the settlers used ships to get from harbor to harbor, it became more difficult when the interior had to be explored. 

People found spots in the interior that had water, had meadows and almost immediately started farming, started raising cattle and or sheep. But the wool and the livestock had to be transported somehow. An early solution was the use of camels as transport. Of all the breeds of camels, the Afghan camel seemed ideal for the terrain in Australia. So enterprising folks did not just import the camels from Afghanistan; but also talked the handlers of those beasts, the camel drivers, to come to Australia.   Camels were the early trucks in Australia.
Interior of the Passenger Car

While the Rail Road transported the big loads, rail road tracks were expensive to lay and only limited lines were established due to the mountains that had to be crossed. The Pichi Richi was one of those original ‘tracks’ that supplied the new settlers but it later became part of the old Ghan line. 
  


And as you can see, the yellow line ‘used to be’ the Ghan, until it was rerouted to more populated spots in the interior of the Continent.
The Engineer

The Ghan, an odd name, is shortened from AfGHANistan. Supplies for the inland towns had to be delivered by train and then the cameleers took over and distributed the shipments to the proper destinations. Remember there were no trucks at the time before 1900; and horses and oxen could not stand the heat of the desert, and they used way too much water to exist in this harsh climate. Supplies were shipped from the coastal towns to the interior via trains, but when the trains came back they were mostly empty, only a few ‘Ghans’, (Afghani men) were on the train. So the nickname for the train became the Ghan.

We were so enthralled by the history of this town Quorn, that we never made it past Hawker that day.

That did not mean we just hung around Quorn, but for Hawker and more of Quorn you have to read the next Blog.










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